David J. Is a Sickness

Andrew Jackson Jihad

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    You're helpless, and hopeless
    You wanna help out the homeless
    But you've got problems
    You're selfish, and worthless
    And you have no fucking purpose
    You're a cancer-causing, cancer-having slob

    There are morals that conflict with orals
    That conflict with anals that believe in angels
    Angels are hating on you
    If good is the absence of evil
    And evil is the absence of good
    There is an axis of evil
    Rolling into this neighborhood

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    With the sound of gunshots
    Bang! Pow!! Pswchh!!!

    It was then that I found I am a vampire
    I have fangs fucking 15 inches long
    The sanguinary sweetness of stealing someone's blood
    Feels so good I am compelled to sing this song
    And at night when I retire to my coffin
    To sleep for a hundred years or more
    All you people that I know will have died long ago
    And your children will have died ten years before

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